Trapped Behind My BladeA Poem by DecemberXSunsetYou tell me that cutting isn't right,
Everyday is a battle for me, Trying to numb the pain inside, All the pain inside, Cold and dark my life becomes, Blocking the memories that I hide, Love and hate, To my relief I see a glimpse of shinning metal, The way the light shines off the sharp edge into my eyes, The cold sharp blade calls out to my flesh, If only for a minute, The blade grasped tight in my palm, As I quickly slice my skin, Tears fall down my face, So if you want to ask me why, © 2008 DecemberXSunsetAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on March 2, 2008 Last Updated on March 2, 2008 AuthorDecemberXSunsetOzark, ARAboutHi, I'm Ashli. Currently finishing my last years of high school. Ive started writing stories, but I never seem to get to a stopping point after starting. I dont think that .. more..Writing
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